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I have the Stoppard play in mind, but feel free to branch out into pastoralism more broadly.
I read the whole thing today, couldn't put it down, I rarely finish books so quickly.
Clever and sad. Romanticism and classicism. Nostalgia, entropy, decay. The inaccessibility of history.
I read the whole thing today, couldn't put it down, I rarely finish books so quickly.
Clever and sad. Romanticism and classicism. Nostalgia, entropy, decay. The inaccessibility of history.
LADY CROOM: But Sidley Park is already a picture, and a most amiable picture too. The slopes are green and gentle. The trees are companionably grouped at intervals that show them to advantage. The rill is a serpentine ribbon unwound from the lake peaceably contained by meadows on which the right amount of sheep are tastefully arranged - in short, it is nature as God intended, and I can say with the painter, 'Et in Arcadia ego 'Here I am in Arcadia,' Thomasina.
THOMASINA: Yes, mama, if you would have it so.
LADY CROOM: Is she correcting my taste or my translation?
THOMASINA: Neither are beyond correction, mama, but it was your geography caused the doubt
BERNARD: Lovely. The Real England.
HANNAH: You can stop being silly now, Bernard. English landscape was invented by gardeners imitating foreign painters who were evoking classical authors. The whole thing was brought home in the luggage from the grand tour.